Yu Xian rode on his horse and shared his experience with the Ghost King of Nanchuan.
Nanchuan Ghost King showed an indifferent attitude towards this.
There is always a fight, and it doesn't matter where it happens.
Yu Xian thought of the previous incident and finally couldn't help but ask, "What did Gui Ji mean when she came last time?"
After hearing what Yu Xian said, the Ghost King of Nanchuan looked at him with an incomprehensible expression.
Yu Xian frowned, wondering what he meant.
It wasn't until he had walked several miles that the Ghost King of Nanchuan looked at Yu Xian and asked confusedly, "Do you know the reason why many people fail?"
"Um?"
Yu Xian looked over.
The Ghost King of Nanchuan did not look at Yu Xian, but said as if talking to himself, "It comes from a lack of awe for the unknown."
"oh?"
Yu Xian's expression remained unchanged and he nodded again.
He had already understood the hint from Nanchuan Ghost King.
It's not that the Nanchuan Ghost King doesn't want to communicate with him, it's because they know nothing about Yu Xian's gods and Yu Xian's own situation.
For the Shouwu clan, they were not only in contact with Yu Xian himself, but also with a god.
This forced them to experiment a little cautiously.
But these are also Yu Xian's trump cards, and Yu Xian will naturally not expose them easily.
After a while.
The Ghost King of Nanchuan looked at Yu Xian and said slowly, "Do you know why I made a contract with a starving ghost?"
"Huh? I don't know."
Yu Xian was confused. According to what Mrs. Bones said, isn't the purpose of contracted ghosts to find inner persistence?
"It's because of the gift." Nanchuan Ghost King looked seriously and piously towards the north of Chishui.
"Gift?" Yu Xian became more and more surprised, "What do you mean?"
The seriousness and piety on Nanchuan Ghost King's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly, "A long time ago, my father Wu Qing and others, I and I ventured into the cave of a god. Although the god passed away, his will remained. She, was
Angered..."
Yu Xian looked unmoved.
According to what Mrs. Bones said, Wu Qing and those ghost kings became greedy at that time and tried to capture that god and become slave ghosts.
What the Ghost King of Nanchuan said seemed to be a bit evasive.
"In order to evacuate from there, my sister Wu Yan decided to stay behind, and she pleased the god with her witch dance. And I am responsible for the praise."
Yu Xian couldn't help but look at Nanchuan Ghost King with admiration. This fat man didn't seem very reliable, but he was so responsible at the critical moment.
Nanchuan Ghost King continued, "Although the god is not interested in my praise, she is obsessed with Wu Yan's dancing and thinks it is extremely beautiful. So, she gave us long life and immortal youth."
Yu Xian was filled with envy after hearing this.
Why is Meilan not so smart?
Another thought.
Well, it doesn’t really count.
At least he has gained the power of a mother, and has the strength of two hundred kilograms that will never fail...
When the Nanchuan Ghost King said this, he stopped again.
Yu Xian had become accustomed to this rhythm, and his mind returned to the march.
Zhang Yi and Xiang Cun were both young and made reckless and decisive decisions. Although Shen Mi and Lou Fa were veteran generals, they were both defeated generals and lacked courage.
According to Yu Xian's estimation, such a Tiehanhan army would soon attract the attention of the Hanzhong Army.
Just as Yu Xian was thinking, something flashed across the corner of his eye. He looked up suddenly and saw a bird hovering very high up.
Could it be Chen Chao?
Just as Yu Xian was about to inform the front army, the Ghost King of Nanchuan next to him spoke quietly again.
"Wu Yan and I have served the god north of Chishui for twenty years. Because I am not very popular, the god does not value my existence. Except that I cannot leave the sealed place, I am basically free."
Yu Xian sensitively noticed these four words.
Sealed place!
Why is it a sealed place?
Nuba was the daughter of the Yellow Emperor, and she supported Yinglong in the battle of Zhulu and made great achievements in battle.
Regardless of her birth status, the female slayer is extremely outstanding. Who can ban her?
Female demon, beautiful...
A daughter of the Yellow Emperor and a adopted daughter of the Yellow Emperor.
Why did two gods who were almost hostile to each other not get a good ending?
Yu Xian then thought of the forbidden place where the fox skull was sealed, and the five-color sacred cow buried nearby wearing rusty armor.
The battle of chasing deer, the battle of Makino...
If you only look at the tip of the iceberg, there seems to be no winner.
The Ghost King of Nanchuan didn't know that Yu Xian had many thoughts, so he thought to himself and said, "During those twenty years, the gods showed me her generosity."
Yu Xian no longer thought about it.
As a person who has actually had contact with gods, Nanchuan Ghost King's personal experience is extremely precious.
Yu Xian made up his mind and listened carefully, but the Nanchuan Ghost King made no move again.
This is out of context...
Yu Xian was speechless.
After waiting for a while, Yu Xian heard a soft voice beside him, "God will give me a grain of rice and a drop of water every quarter of an hour."
Huh? Yu Xian looked at Nanchuan Ghost King with wide eyes.
Nanchuan Ghost King's face showed a look that seemed to be crying and smiling, "And I have lived like this for twenty years with the gift of God. Because I have the long life gifted by God, and the immortal youth..."
Yu Xian shuddered.
I can only eat one grain of rice and one drop of water every quarter of an hour, and I have lived like this for twenty years!
I can’t even think about dying!
Such an encounter is so terrifying.
Yu Xian trembled just thinking about it.
This Nanchuan Ghost King is simply a living hungry ghost.
At this moment, Yu Xian even had the illusion that the silver gourd hidden in his lungs had become hot.
He suddenly remembered a scene that happened in the past.
That time, Yu Xian went to ask for help from Panlan.
Then it was rolled up by an extremely huge tail, and slowly lifted through the clouds, until it was nine days away.
There is a dazzling sun, stars everywhere, and colorful huge faces that seem to be smiling but not smiling.
Yu Xian came to his senses and didn't dare to think about it.
The Ghost King of Nanchuan looked at Yu Xian calmly, "So, whenever I think of these gifts from God, I will be more cautious and hungry."
As the Ghost King of Nanchuan spoke, a little ghost suddenly jumped out of him.
There was a greedy light in the little devil's eyes, and his white teeth were exposed.
It looked at the war horse ridden by Nanchuan Ghost King with salivation and bit into the horse's head.
The horse neighed in pain and reared up.
Although there were no wounds on the horse's head, looking at the way the horse was struggling in pain, it was unclear what kind of trauma it had suffered.
The greedy kid pressed the horse's head and bit it with saliva, but in just a moment, the strong horse twitched and fell to the ground, becoming silent in the blink of an eye.
The Ghost King of Nanchuan fell off his horse, but he didn't look angry at all, but looked at the kid dotingly.
When he raised his head again, perhaps because he was so close, Yu Xian clearly discovered that the Ghost King of Nanchuan was much older.
Nanchuan Ghost King noticed Yu Xian's gaze, looked at each other calmly and said, "Let's get to know each other. I am Bashan Ghost King, the eldest brother of Ghost Girl Wu Yan."
Yu Xian was stunned, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.